Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 15 The male **** is too black 14

   "Cough..."

  Ji Wuyou grinned hard, clenched his fists and pressed his lips to hide his smile.

  The mustache teacher blew his beard angrily and stared, "You, you get out of here!" He slammed the lesson plan at Su Yan's feet.

  Although I don’t know what it means to be and stand up again, but listening to Su Yan’s sarcasm, I also know that it’s definitely not a good vocabulary.

"Ah!"

Su Yan's eyes widened, she clutched her small heart, and looked at Ji Wuyou with tears, "Brother, is this the level of our Ji family's teacher? I didn't do anything, the teacher actually wants to hit me? "

   Ji Wuyou's mouth twitched.

  He found that since Su Yan removed her disguise yesterday, she has been amazed at him all the time!

  If Ji Cheng sees what Ji Wuyou looks like now, he will definitely be moved by tears.

  Because Ji Wuyou actually laughed, he was no longer lifeless and unviable.

  Although it is not obvious, it is like a decaying corpse, with a hint of anger injected, and the whole person is alive.

   "Who beat you?!"

   Moustache jumped angrily. He pointed to the book that fell on Su Yan’s feet, slandering inwardly, how could there be such a shameless person? !

"elder brother!"

  Su Yan softly grabbed Ji Wuyou's sleeve to act like a baby, her eyes narrowed, threatening.

   Ji Wuyou: "..."

  The other teachers who were listening on the side closed their eyes one after another, asking what happened to Miss Su today? Broken brain?

  Don’t she know that Ji Shao particularly hates other people’s touch?

   Just when everyone thought that Su Yan would splatter blood on the spot.

  However, Ji Wuyou's lips slowly opened with a smile, and he touched Su Yan's head as if fondly, "Hey, brother, give you a vent."

  Su Yan's eyes were cold, the deadly sick Jiao actually took the opportunity to take advantage of her!

  Moustache's eyelids twitched.

   A bad premonition came. As soon as this thought appeared, Ji Wuyou said indifferently, "You have been fired, please leave now."

   "Ji Shao!"

  Moustache glared at Su Yan, and looked at Ji Wuyou in disbelief.

  He has been working here for a year. Before that, no matter how he treats Su Yan, Ji Wuyou will not interfere.

  Why are you suddenly helping her to speak now?

  Moustache was afraid of breaking his head at all, and couldn't think of Su Yan's body long ago with a new core.

  This core is broken, and there is no sand in the eyes, and it is especially hateful.

  Ji Wuyou looked at the beard's pleading eyes as if nothing, her thin eyelids dangling, her lips lightly opened, "roll--"

The tone of    was extremely cold, making the surrounding temperature seem to drop to zero suddenly.

  This time, even if Moustache is not reconciled, he can only leave in a dingy manner.

  The rest of the people all curled their necks and proceeded carefully.

  At the same time, she also had different perceptions of Su Yan's senses.

   Killing chickens and monkeys, with a mustache as a precedent, who would dare to have the slightest disrespect for Su Yan?

   "Satisfied?"

   Ji Wuyou's black eyes rolled and fell on Su Yan's delicate little face.

  After hearing this, Su Yan tilted her head and smiled with a particularly sweet smile, "Of course, if my brother's hand can be removed from my head, I will be more satisfied—"

  Her apricot eyes are black and white, and her smile is shallow on the surface.

  Ji Wuyou chuckled, stared into her eyes intently, and slowly pulled her hand away.

  Under the desk, the young man’s slender fingers twitched slightly, as if the girl’s hair still remained on the fingertips, soft and fluffy to the touch.

  Today is also the day to ask for tickets~~~My fairies are coming to the bowl~~

  (End of this chapter)